A heart is fragile, baby. It can break so easily.. So, just for safe keeping, darlin',. why don't you give your heart to me?. . Don't you know.... my love won't ever let you down?.
There was a pearl at the bottom of the sea. He was a diver like you and me. From a little village built on the sand. Where the people had nothing but faith in the Lord's hand.
We could hear the gospel all around. My dad and me leanin' 'gainst a tree with leaves falling down. Now, daddy, he's no holy man, he never taught us how to pray.
Hey, I didn't mean a thing I said last night. I swear I didn't mean a word I used. You don't have to listen, baby, you have every right. To feel that heart of yours has been abused.
May the roads in your gypsy soul. Lead you to a higher ground. Kindred pilgrim, my kindred pilgrim. 'Til what you seek is found. . I see you now wanderin' through this world.
I was born. Born in Africa ah. Sing my song. Music Africana. . I was born to sing. I feel the music. It's in the song. I was born to dance. I hear the music.
Hey, Sebastian, don't be blue. It ain't up to you. Sometimes this world just has a way of goin' astray. And hey, Sebastian, look around. It's a crazy lost and found.
Rosie and Pauly in the back alley.... the funniest twosome that you ever did see.. Standing on a trash can, Pauly talks.. If he ain't too drunk and his words are clear.
I'm the piano player down at Eddie's bar. And Rachel she's the waitress who wants to be a star. She swears she's gonna make it, make it big someday. And she'll send me picture postcards from L.A..
Ezra was an old man. He lived by the sea.. Watchin' himself gettin' older,. With no Family.. And Cassie was a pretty one,. A bartender by trade.. She had a daughter with big green eyes,.
He tells her, I wanna paint you naked on a big brass bed. With bright orange poppies all around your head. And she says, "Crazy old man, I'm not young anymore".
'The moon ain't made of cheese,' you'd say. 'So find your own truths along the way'. But Santa Claus in his magic sleigh. Had to be you in the rain that day.
Molly's in the attic as the sun goes down. Looking through some boxes for her wedding gown. Now she's standing in the mirror in dusty white. Talkin' to herself in the rusty light.
Going back to a tender age. So full of confusion and rage. Daddy says, "Boys, your mama's gone". . There's a hand on your shoulder as you're throwing dirt.
Listen to the lambs all a-crying. Listen to the lambs all a-crying. Listen to the lambs all a-crying. I want to get to heaven when I die. I want to get to heaven when I die.
Neffertiti came out west in a stolen Limousine. Twenty dollars to her name. And a walk like you ain't never seen. . She moved into number eight. With just a bottle in her hand.
From a phone booth in Vegas, Jessie calls at 5 A.M.. To tell me how she's tired of all of them. She says, "Baby, I been thinking 'bout a trailer by the sea.
Woke up this morning with a funny feeling. Wasn't really sure what it was all about. But it felt like I was disappearing. So I ran to the mirror to check it out.
Been working on a song for you,. a simple melody.. Something just to let you know,. how much you mean to me.. . Tryin' to find the perfect lines,. but the words put up a fight..
Sometimes I wish this world was an easier place. And when I see those tears falling from your face. I pray, "Little angel, don't give up on yourself. Don't let nothin' get you down.